Wildflower meadow...

... and a trip to a supermarket today, courtesy of another kind friend. It feels so good to get out in the sun and hear the lapping of the water by the river; reminds me of holidays. Supermarkets are great places to silence naughty kids with my patented special glare, and cause mayhem by bashing the shins of aisle-hoggers with my footrests. They turn to remonstrate angrily but I silence them with my newly-patented pathetic cripple look and apologise profusely. Great fun.

*edit: Just noticed my year-ago blip. How spooky is that?